Sitting in Silence: Zen Drop 30

Very often when I’m alone I find myself sitting in the silence.
Not because I’m meditating or trying to clear my mind but because I’ve come to truly love it.

Of course it’s never completely quiet.
Sometimes the birds are chirping and I hear them but don’t always listen.
And the cars go by out the window.
Some of them are grotesquely loud.

Sometimes my mind is crazy active.
And I watch my thoughts flow by.
And I don’t believe them.

A lot of the time.
Not always.
Perhaps, maybe.

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